While growing up, my older sister was constantly watching
over me. She helped me with my homework,
she helped me with school projects, she got me my first job. She even tried to help me get girls, but my
crippling shyness was too much for even her to overcome. So when I graduated high school she invited
me to move across the country into her apartment. She’d help me get into college and keep
looking out for me. It wasn’t too much
of a surprise when she found my secret stash on the laptop. As she did before, she made the decision for
me… she’d help me live out that fantasy.
She told me that for the next twelve months she wouldn’t have a little
brother. She’d have a little sister.
This past year has been a blur. She helped me slowly but constantly change
and grow into my femme self. At first it
was just hair and a little bit of makeup.
To the outside world I was like any other tomboy. But as my hair grew
out she made sure it was styled more and more feminine. My jeans were traded in for slacks, then
capris, then shorts, and finally nothing but skirts. My sneakers became flats, then chunky heels,
and finally tall slender stilettos. My
backpack was traded in for a purse. My major changed from engineering to gender
studies. I turned in my band uniform and
trumpet traded them for a cheerleader’s uniform and a set of pom-poms. I stopped lifting weights and picked up a
yoga class. I stopped playing D&D
with my buds and started going to the pep rallies with her girlfriends.
I was surprised at how natural this all became. When she told me that I should start to date
though I didn’t think I could do it. I
complained that she had tried to help me out before, but I was just too
shy. Being a girl wouldn’t change that. She just giggled and reminded me that guys
loved a shy girl. As always she watched
over my shoulder and helped me out. She
watched from nearby when I went out on my first date. She showed me how to kiss the boys and keep them
from getting to grabby. When I finally
met a boy I liked she gave me lessons on how to please him. She even gave me my own realistic dildo and
had me practice each night.
Now as I bend over and give my boyfriend my first blowjob I
feel that she’s still looking out for me.
I think she’s be happy and proud of her little sister.
source: fuskator
Wonderfully written as always!
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